Sep 08, 2011 21:04
[If he looks a little put out by all of what's to come, it's probably because there's a hard touch of it to his expression. Though, it doesn't seem about to stop him. . .Confident enough, though perhaps lacking the full-on enthusiasm one would expect of a new business owner.
But give him a moment to settle back in his chair, ice clinking against glass with the movement. Might as well start this off somewhere -]
It seems like I had some sort of business here before, though I'll be damned if I remember any of it. Hmph. . .Not that it matters. Running a dojo is something I can manage easily enough.
[Gaze sharpens at that, a brief flash of could-kill instinct, and with it comes the faintest quirk of his lips.]
And since the place is still standing, I guess that means I'm gonna need a few people to help out. Depending on the number interested, you can either come face me or I'll have you fight against one another. [That smirk carves in a little deeper, the meaning all too clear - And then you can face me.] We can settle the rest after. So, if you want a shot, you can contact me with this thing or stop by the place.
[Confidence steels his last words, that well-honed glimmer flashing in his gaze once more.] The name's Kurogane.
c: fai d. flourite,
c: garr,
!: kurogane